acclimatise..

Does it all boil down to this, or there's still hope?
She wonders..

abyss..

To the power of choosing..

again..

Because she is such a sucker for lovely lines on love..

switch..

How she wishes she could go back..

arrived..

She's almost there..

allow..

One day she'd wake up, only to find herself in love..

afraid..

There is something pretty about unrequited love..